“Come on, it’ll be fun,” Gerald said with a devilish smile on his face.
“But I barely know anyone,” I replied, feeling my face blush.
“Don’t be such a prude. It’s spring break. We are here to do crazy things,” Nelly said as Gerald nodded in agreement.
“But what if...” I started.
“No what ifs, just commit. We need one more girl to be even,” Nelly said.
“Ok...” I finally muttered.
They both almost jumped in excitement and that made me feel less insecure.
“Ok! Everyone! listen up! A quick reminder of the rules,” said Jorge “First time a kiss, no longer than a minute but no shorter than thirty seconds.”
There was a murmur and giggles going around.
“Second time with the same person, a piece of clothing of the giver’s choice,” There was some hooting this time. This was riskier than it sounds since we all were basically in our swimsuits. The guys were only wearing a shirt and swim shorts, while the girls were only wearing our bikinis.
“Third time... it’s oral time,” There was a burst of cheering and laughs. “Two minutes. In the center...” He started to say.
“What? No! Receiver’s choice!” said Nelly, some of the guys were going to complain but after looking at me who could barely look up from the floor, they stopped themselves. “I won’t be enjoying myself with everyone watching me, Jorge, so f that!” We all laughed. It was amazing of Nelly to take the fall for it.
“Ok fine. Receiver’s choice,” Jorge said. The guys still elbowed each other snickering. “Fourth time and beyond... ten minutes in heaven,” There was some whistling this time. It was crazy how much noise could be made by five people.
“Also, every time you are chosen you have to drink, and you can deny the action one time by taking a shot,” Jorge added. “Is it all clear?” There was a general acceptance and I felt my hands tremble.
“It’s going to be ok, it’s just fun and games,” Nelly said while holding my hand.
“I know, I’m just excited,” I managed to admit and she smiled.
We sat down in a circle. The three guys on one side and the three girls on the other side. The bottle sitting right between us. I looked at the three guys in front of me. From left to right were Gerald, Jorge, and Neal. As I moved my eyes through them, I noticed Neal's eyes on me, he smiled and I had to look away embarrassed.
Jorge took no time on taking the bottle and give it a spin...
Round and round it went...
Slowly settling...
When it stopped everyone cheered and I felt a pit in the bottom of my stomach.
“Well well well... we have our first participants of the day,” said Jorge. “Neal and Sam.”
I looked up at Neal, he was handsome. His dark skin and clear hazelnut eyes stared back, his huge smile grew larger as he stood up and walked the short distance to where I was. I stood up timidly too.
His hands held my waist and he pushed his body into mine. I put my arms around his neck and lifted myself to reach his mouth. He was towering above my small 5’0" tall frame.
His lips were big and soft, his embrace powerful but tender. We kissed slowly, he never pressed too much nor tried to force his tongue into my mouth. It was a great kiss and just as suddenly the time ran out. He let go of me and left me dazed, still savoring his mouth.
We sat down and had a sip of our drink. Then Jorge ever so eager spun the bottle again. When the bottle finally stopped, he exclaimed victory and I could not believe it. The bottle had landed on me again, but this time the other end was pointing to Jorge.
“Come on baby girl. Get me some of that sugar,” he said as he basically pulled me up. It wasn’t that Jorge was not attractive. He had a slim athletic body and a goofy outgoing personality. But I knew guys like him were my weakness.
He grabbed my chin and kissed me hard, his mouth over mine as I barely managed to grab his shirt. He pulled my body to him with his other arm behind my back and I could feel his hard chest and abs under the shirt. His tongue darted in and out my mouth, a complete contrast to Neal’s kiss but also equally alluring. We kept kissing and when finally, someone pulled us apart I noticed my ears were ringing.
“Woah dude time’s up. Leave some for the rest of us,” said Neal as he sat back down after getting between us.
I drank again and started praying for the bottle not to fall on me again. Jorge gave it a spin and it was Rebecca’s turn with Jorge. “Sweet, now I’m getting all the action,” he said as he started smooching with Rebecca.
In the next round, the bottle landed between Gerald and Nelly. “Uh, this is what I wanted to see,” Jorge said to Neal. Their kiss was quick, no tongue but there was no hesitation. “You guys have done this before, haven’t you?” Jorge remarked.
“A gentleman never kisses and tells,” said Gerald with a smirk.
Then it had to happen sooner or later. The bottle pointed at me again, with Jorge on the giving side.
“Ok, take off your top baby girl,” he said. I was blushing. Why did I have to be the first one to take some clothes off? This felt unfair, some of them hadn’t even gone twice. But those were the rules.
I reached back and pulled on the string of my bikini, the cloth falling off and showing my small perky boobs. I received a bunch of compliments but the buzzing in my head and utter embarrassment didn’t let me enjoy them.
The bottle kept spinning, we kept drinking and luck seemed to stay on my side. After a few rounds, I had to kiss Gerald and chose to take his and Neal’s shirt. But as this happened something more worrying was also developing.
“Well, I guess I’m the first to be fully naked,” said Nelly as she threw her panties away. Her body was incredible and she had a fully-shaven pussy. Then she kneeled and spun the bottle. The bottle stopped back at her, front to Neal. My heart skipped a beat.
Neal still had his swim shorts but his shirt was long gone. He had a wide smile as he stood up and Nelly laughed. “Right here, gorgeous,” he said and we all knew what he meant. It was the third time they had been paired. Which means Nelly had to give him an oral.
She put a pillow on the floor and kneeled right in front of him. The bulge under his trunks is clearly visible and huge. Nelly then pulled his trunks down and Rebecca gave a quick gasp as his half-erect cock sprung up.
“Wow dude, you are packing!” said Jorge. “How big is that thing?” He asked.
“It’s definitely the biggest I’ve seen,” said Nelly. “And so thick,” her hands quickly started caressing it.
“It’s annoyingly huge sometimes. Not every girl can get it in,” he said trying to be modest.
Nelly started to lick his cock expertly. Neal’s moans and groans mixed with the conversations but my focus was on that amazing black cock. I could feel my pussy getting wet by the second. Then suddenly I noticed Gerald was staring at me smiling and I had to look away.
“Ok, time’s up,” Gerald said and Nelly stopped her blowjob, she stood up wiped her mouth, and sat down next to me. I saw one of her hands reach down to her pussy.
“Oh fuck! That got me so wet, I’m dripping,” she said with a smile and I could see her juices running down her fingers. The guys saw this and giggled.
Another few rounds went by and I had to take my bikini bottom off. At that point, Neal, Gerald, and Rebecca were naked too so I didn’t feel as self-conscious as before. Then the bottle pointed from Gerald to me. Which meant he had to give me an oral.
“Let’s go to the other room,” He spoke. But Jorge stopped him.
“Let the lady decide, dude,” Gerald was about to say something but Jorge was right. It was up to me as the receiver.
Not sure if it was the buzz of alcohol or the fact none of them had chosen to go to the room yet but when the words came out of my lips, they felt strange but right. “I’m ok doing it here,” Jorge gave a huge smile and Gerald seemed excited too.
Gerald held my hand and guided me to the sofa closest to where everyone was playing. They all sat around us as I sat down with Gerald kneeling in front of me. Our bodies moved in a familiar routine as my legs rested on his shoulders.
His hand held my thighs around letting his head position right in front of my pussy. He looked at my pussy lips and smiled. “You are drenched,” he said with a smile and I felt myself blush.
Then in a quick motion, he brushed his lips against my pussy just like he knew I liked it. His tongue slowly circled around my pussy lips with soft strokes. The moment the tip brushed against my swollen clit I arched my back in pleasure. My eyes closed and my fingers found his hair as I pulled towards me.
For a moment I forgot about everyone else, I was alone with Gerald like any other night we spent together. The slow warmth in my lower belly building up. But then reality came crashing down and I slowly opened my eyes.
Everyone’s gaze fell upon me as I squirmed and moaned with each lick of Gerald’s tongue. It felt so revealing and sexy at the same time. My eyes slowly floated around the room and I noticed I was not the only one having fun. Neal and Nelly were making out and touching each other, his big hard cock rubbed by her tiny hands.
On the other side, Rebeca’s head was wobbling up and down Jorge’s lap, her mouth swallowing his stiff cock. My eyes looked up and found his eyes locking onto mine. He had one hand on Rebeca’s head and the other leaning on the sofa. His big smile was wide on his face as he silently mouthed. “I’m going to fuck you... hard,” With a devilish grin.
This coupled with Gerald's expert tongue game brought me over the edge. The orgasm was an explosion of pleasure that sent shivers down my whole body. My legs pressed against his head as the waves of pleasure ran through my body. My moans are short and sweet.
I was left panting, short bursts of pleasure still coursing my body when I heard Jorge’s voice. “Fuck! That was hot! You lucky bastard,” He had stood up with his cock still stiff and up like a flag pole. He started walking towards me and for a second my body involuntarily moved towards him. My mouth was wide open and my hand almost reaching towards that magnificent cock presented in front of me.
Geralt stood up and stepped in between us, his hand gently placed on Jorge’s shoulder as he pushed him back to where we had been sitting down. “Come on, the game is still going,” he said between giggles.
“Ugh... you have to be kidding me. I am sure no one wants to finish playing. We are all ready,” He turned around but most of the others either told him to keep playing or looked at him disapprovingly. We were all horny and bothered, but the rules were the rules. “Ok fine!” he said and then we all sat down in a circle again.
By then the dynamic had changed. Neal and Nelly were so close it looked like their bodies were magnetically attracting each other. Rebecca on the other side was leaning on Jorge, her head resting on his shoulder, it seemed she was not holding her alcohol pretty well. Her hand was absentmindedly stroking his cock but his eyes were glued to me. I shied away from his gaze and Gerald’s warm smile welcomed me as I looked to my side.
I noticed he was also sporting a hard-on. And we both snickered at it. I felt the alcohol making things dizzy for me but I was still in my five senses.
Jorge lost no time spinning the bottle and we all worried a bit when it pointed from Rebecca to Gerald. Which meant she had to give him a blowjob. Gerald felt visibly uncomfortable since Rebecca was definitely too drunk to understand what was transpiring.
“Let’s put a pin on that one,” he said as we all nodded. “Let’s wait till she feels a bit better and we’ll see after that. Let’s just have her out of the game for a bit,” We all agreed despite her drunken complaints.
Then the bottle spun again and I felt my heart beat faster as it slowly stopped back at me and... Jorge. The top of the bottle pointed to him. “That’s what I’m talking about. Come over here mamacita. I want your lips tight against my cock,” He basically sprung up.
“I’m taking a shot,” I said quickly. The smile on Jorge’s face faded as fast as it had appeared. I looked away as Gerald brought a shot of clear alcohol in front of me.
“You bitch!” Jorge exclaimed. Everyone yelled at him to calm down and he sat back down like a grounded kid. I drank the shot in one go and noticed the effect slowly warming me from the inside. I knew drinking tended to get me in trouble but I had Gerald to take care of me so I relaxed a bit.
At that moment I noticed something. If the bottle fell on me and Jorge again I would be at his mercy for ten minutes behind closed doors. This realization filled me with anxiety, why was I trying to run from him? It was not like I wasn’t attracted to him. He was handsome and definitely, my type but something... was telling me he was dangerous.